Tempest

Take
Out the stories
Theyve put into your mind and brace
For the glory
As you stare into the sky.. The sky beneath
I know you cant be tired..
Lay there
Stare at the ceiling
And switch back to your time
Just go ahead
Now try and taste it
I know it should be ripe...
Thrust. ..
Ahead.
[Chorus:]
Turning in circles
Been caught in a stasis
The ancient arrival
Cut to the end
Id like to be taken
Apart from the inside
Then spit through the cycle
Right to the end
I wonder
Just how you shaped it
To get back to your prize...
Thrust ..
Ahead
[Chorus:]
Turning in circles
Been caught in a stasis
The ancient arrival
Cut to the end
Id like to be taken
Apart from the inside
Then spit through the cycle
Right to the end
Wake for the glory
I know you cant be tired
[Chorus:] (x2)
Turning in circles
Been caught in a stasis
The ancient arrival
Cut to the end
Id like to be taken
Apart from the inside
Then spit through the cycle
Right to the end